I heard the match was decided by a hill/hill scratch. I assumed it was the second set so went to that final game first. I have not had time to watch either set in entirety yet. I did notice that Dan was not shooting like the Dan Louie of the past. Similar to watching Efren now compared to then. I am just now starting to watch from the beginning of the first set.
I had the opportunity to watch Dan beat Jose Parica 9-8 twice at the Caesar's Tahoe tournament in 1984. Jose had just come to the US and was all the talk of how he had just beaten Earl out of a lot of money in Texas. I had twice seen Dan trailing 6-0 in the finals of a race to 7 bar box tournament(The White Spot in Fife, WA), win the match both times. At the Sands Reno tournament in 1985 I watched Dan go hill/hill with Strickland. They both missed easy 6 balls in the case game. Earl ended up winning. After the match Dan looked at me and said, "You know Greg, I just got nervous." To which I replied, "I can identify with that."
A story Re conceding balls: In the same bi-annual bar box tournament I reference in the previous paragraph. I was in a match with 4 of us left on the winners side. My opponent(Jimmy) was a player I knew and played against quite often. On one occasion he got angry at me for not giving him a 9 ball that he missed. He looked at me and said, "I thought that was a gimme Greg." I replied, "You must be playing a different game. I am playing 9 ball." In all of that play we were pretty much dead even. Our match played out that way as well. He would win one game and I would tie it. Neither one of us put two racks together. When I won the game that tied it 6-6, hill/hill. I broke and ran to the nine which I missed. Did Not choke, just missed. I was not sure why I missed so I was tilted. Jimmy had already quit mentally and missed an easy 9. On his miss the 9 ended on the end rail 4 to 6 inches out of the pocket and the cue ball mid table about the head string. Me being tilted could only see and think scratch. Before I could get to the table, he raked the 9 into the hole with his cue.
That win put me playing for the point in a very prestigious bar box tourney. Being tilted over not knowing why I missed that case nine, I proceed to hand my opponent game after game running to the 7 and or 8 and missing. When the score was 6-2, I had the Tin Cup pep talk with myself. It went something like this; "Don't worry about looking ridiculous, you have already accomplished that. You do not know who this guy is. Maybe he has never been in this situation with this large an audience. So, how about if you don't give him this last game and see what happens?" What happened was, I won 5 in a row and the point. Had Jimmy not raked in that 9 ball I most likely would have ended up finishing 5th-6th, which would have still been a best ever for me in that large a tournament.